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Intro
00:28
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2. |
Fracture
01:15
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I just took a life
I didn't know it was mine
Didn't know I could die
Say your lines, take your time
Say your lines, take your time
I just took a life
Was it me, was it you
Was it the man The One looks through
Was it me, was it you
Was it the man The One looks through
How many old brains do I need to go through
New heads, new thoughts bore into
Me, your horns are showing through
Look at me when I'm talking to you
The glass doesn't change this way past noon
Descending here in packs of two
Gaunt and lean with nothing to do
Look at me when I'm talking to you
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3. |
Caesura
00:50
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Caesura
Violent lives
Hell bound
No compromise
Baby, I can't wait to burn
Baby, I don't see how that's any of your concern
Baby, I don't even think I wanna learn
Baby, I can't wait to burn
Punishment
Another round
Dogs get
Put Down
My hands
About it's throat
Everything's
A fucking joke
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Serpiente
01:24
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I don't wanna be no catholic boy
No model citizen, no living toy
I ain't no altar boy, I ain't no saint
Taste the apple and swallow the snake
Life indebted, life well wasted
In your steeple, hell adjacent
Spend your life licking his wounds
Eating his scraps and readings his tomes
I'm not here to wipe away god's tears
Esperas para, para complir
I'm not here to wipe away god's tears
Esperas para, para complir
No tengo un dios
No tengo un dios
No tengo un dios
No soy uno de sus hijos
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5. |
Glass Gods
02:08
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Your walk looks shrewd, a weakened gait
You look at me, your mouth agape
You scream a silent soliloquy
So suddenly, so insufferably
Your bone's beauty, twistin treasures
You and your features blew like feathers
Your soldiers stalk in secret sweeps
Sweets die sweetly in season's sleep
You're so cold
You're so cold to touch
You came back to me, just a little odd
You came here and tried to pass it off
You kill kill killed kids, cool uncared
No nonsense ne're-do-well, never scared
Your path is skewed, your skin serrate
Your eyes can't hide, they're blind with hate
You lift lies lingered like little loves
Good glass gods give golden guns
You're so cold
You're so cold to touch
And I regret this so much
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Misused
02:26
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Abuse, a muse
Everything I hate and hold on to
Misused, Misused
You wish there was one but now you got two
By twos, by twos
Divide and rack them up, I'll see they get used
And used
And used
You choose, I lose
My mind, well thank god, thank god I've got two
Got two, a few
I can't see eye to eye so I simulate the view
The view, the view
Inside my mind rings untrue
Untrue
Untrue
Running out of time to die young
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